Rhea Sweet – Meeting your StepFamily

As I watched her step out of the car, the sunlight catching her hair, I couldn’t help but feel a spark of excitement. Today was the day—my new step-sister, was moving in. Her smile was shy but warm as she lugged her bag toward the house. “Need a hand?” I asked, stepping forward. She shook her head, her eyes flickering with mischief. “I’ve got this.”